Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The mysterious ones who are still staying in the competition arena.

More than half of them had been beaten by Feng Zhichu.

Moreover, in order to avoid Feng Zhichu's vines, they were always jumping up and down.

The result is that the mushroom mountain is always empty.

Little Mushroom sent a voice message to Feng Zhichu: "Chu Chu, you have already beaten them, now it's my turn to smash them."

Feng Zhichu reacted immediately and hurriedly explained.

"Little Mushroom, I'm sorry, I hated the look in their eyes so much, I couldn't control the urge to slap them, and I forgot about it for a moment."

"I hate the look in their eyes too!" Little Mushroom said angrily.

The way these people looked at it reminded it of experiences long ago.

As soon as it gained consciousness, countless people set their sights on it and wanted to refine it.

The looks in these people's eyes are almost the same as those of the original people.

Feng Zhichu seemed to agree with Little Mushroom's words, "Little Mushroom, they definitely want our lives. We can't let them go."

When it was still a gourd vine, it had to face such gazes almost all the time.

Those people treat it as an item to be sold.

Completely ignoring the fact that it has already developed spiritual consciousness.

They were even afraid that its spiritual awareness would grow too quickly and get out of their control, so they set up formations around it to control it to absorb the power of heaven and earth.

They control its growth.

But I was afraid that it would affect the seven gourds.

I set up formations around several gourds.

It also supplied the power of heaven and earth to the seven gourds.

During that time, it just felt very depressed, as if it was locked in a cage and unable to break free.

It almost gave up growing.

Later, it took advantage of those people's inattention and separated out a few strands of spiritual consciousness.

Those spiritual consciousnesses came into contact with the outside world.

I also saw many strange scripts.

The memories transmitted back made it understand a lot of things.

It saw a lot of scenery it had never seen before.

It gradually realized that giving up on growing would only make its situation worse.

The weak can only have their lives arranged by others.

Moreover, no one will care about the resistance of the weak.

It may even bring about fatal disaster.

The rules of this world are made only by the strong and will only serve the strong.

The weak only have the right to obey.

So, it absorbs all the power it can absorb and continuously strengthens its spiritual awareness.

Watch it grow stronger and stronger.

Those people were very panicked and came up with more ways to deal with it.

It’s a pity that those people are greedy and want all the benefits.

Want it.

I want seven more gourds.

So they didn't dare to erase its spiritual consciousness easily.

It takes advantage of those people's greed and grows little by little.

Finally, with the help of seven gourds, he successfully escaped from those disgusting guys.

But it will never forget the look in those people's eyes.

Nausea.

Sticky.

Examine.

Those people are so similar to the mysterious person in front of him.

It has clearly become a sentient being.

But they still treat it as a dead object.

At this moment, Feng Zhichu suddenly wanted to transform into a human form.

It was initially resistant to transforming into a human form.

Because it hates those people from the bottom of its heart.

Don't want to be like them.

But there are still many good people in the human race that it likes.

It shouldn't look at people it hates.

It should look more at the people it likes.

After dealing with these mysterious people, it will find an opportunity to transform into a human form.

While Feng Zhichu was still thinking about how to transform, a brilliant light appeared around its body.

It seems to be shrouded in colorful clouds.

Small red flowers bloom on the emerald green vines.

There were suddenly some red embellishments on Feng Youyou's head.

at the same time.

Throughout the competition arena, the aura of Taoism became increasingly strong.

The mystics had already set their sights on Feng Zhichu.

Now I stared at it even more closely.

There were also several Xuanists whose realms were directly loosened because of this.

"I'm going to be promoted to Dao Zun!" a mysterious person exclaimed in surprise.

"Me too, I've been stuck in the Dao Emperor realm for several epochs, and finally I've got my chance!"

"The flowers of the ancient gourd vine seem to contain the rhythm of Taoism, which can help people realize the Tao!"

……

When the Xuanists saw that several of them had started to practice, they instantly forgot about Luo Hui and focused their attention on Feng Zhichu.

Luo Hui looked at Feng Zhichu, emotions surging in his eyes.

He wanted to get this vine.

If he gets it, his strength will definitely surpass Luo Wuji.

The founder of Xuanmen disappeared for so long.

He might be able to take this opportunity to seize control of Xuanmen.

In fact, it doesn’t matter to the founders who the Xuanmen Master is.

Because no matter who becomes the Xuan Lord.

None of this will affect the status of those founders.

Xuanmen will always be their Xuanmen.

Luo Hui suddenly no longer cared about Luo Wuji's suspicion of him.

No matter how suspicious Luo Wuji was, he would not turn against him at this time.

Luo Hui relaxed.

And Luo Wuji really didn't want to punish Luo Hui at this time.

At the beginning of the battle, Luo Hui was the strongest person except him.

If Luo swung it down.

Does he, a Xuan Lord, have to participate in the competition?

As the Lord of the Mysterious, if he were to compete with a Dark One, where would his prestige be in the future?

So Luo Hui still has to stay on the stage.

As for the Honghuang Gourd Vine, he could feel that it had been promoted.

Also more difficult to deal with.

At times like this, it is necessary to stabilize the mystics and resolve the rift between them and Luo Hui.

Luo Wuji turned to look at the Divine Black Turtle.

Luo Wuji said: "I want to check the competition platform."

When the Divine Black Turtle heard Luo Wuji's words, it immediately understood what he meant.

The Divine Black Turtle said leisurely: "There is no problem with the competition stage. I, the old turtle, will not bully you here."

"If I wanted to bully you, I wouldn't give you the chance to go on stage."

"I agreed to hold ten competitions only to vent my anger on Yuan Zhi."

"Since you are here to vent your anger on Yuan Zhi, I will certainly not give you the opportunity to talk about Yuan Zhi. After all, Yuan Zhi is very thin-skinned and cannot stand bad words."

"The fact that Luo Hui hit the wrong person has nothing to do with the competition stage."

"Do you have any more questions? Ask them all together, and then we can continue the competition. Don't waste time."

The Divine Black Turtle spoke in a very domineering manner.

Don't give anyone a chance to interrupt.

Luo Wuji wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by the Divine Black Turtle.

At this moment, the Divine Black Turtle finally stopped talking.

Luo Wuji didn't know what to say again.

Instead, Luo Hui spoke up, "No problem, why was I controlled just now?"

He really didn't notice anything wrong on the stage.

But he was very sure that the palm he struck at Cang Buyi was definitely controlled by someone.

The Black Turtle said, "What did I say about the rules of the competition? On the competition stage, you can do whatever you want."

"The fact that you were controlled only means that you are not strong enough, there is no other reason."

"If you have time to pursue accountability, you might as well think more about how to deal with it next."

The Divine Black Turtle speaks in strings.

Every time Luo Hui wanted to refute, he was controlled by an invisible force and could not speak.